[hr][center][h1][color=fff79a]Claire[/color], [color=82ca9d]Murphy[/color] & [color=f26522]Desh[/color][/h1] [/center] [hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Hotel Shikha [b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Charnobylisk] [@POOHEAD189] [b]Time/Date:[/b] Evening/August 1st, 2016 [/center][hr] Claire couldn't help but chuckle. [color=fff79a]"Oh you have no idea what you are getting yourself into,"[/color] she chuckled as she leaned back in her seat. Seeing Desh getting himself a drink and looking around, speaking with one of the locals and having a few laughs himself. Seemed he knew the guy but from where she had no idea. Looking over at Alc as a waitress came over and set down some drinks for her, Alc and the rest. Reaching over she took hers and had a long drink from the bottle before looking over towards Alc. [color=fff79a]"So, why are ya out here in the bowels of hell? I know why me brother is though I still don't understand why this out of all places but hey. What made you decide to move into hotel Del Death?"[/color] Murphy smiled over towards Cass as she came over. [color=82ca9d]"Aww little lady, be happy to! But's I gots to warn you, I ain't called the Boston Banshee for nothing! Might want to let me's goes first and then see if ya can keep up,"[/color] he laughed as he took the mic and stepped up onto the slightly raised stage. Claire looking over as he did and shoving pieces of bunched up napkin in her ears and then placing her hands over that as she braced herself. Waiting for the music to start and then it began; all hell broke loose. This wasn't singing, this was a cat in heat being shout out of a cannon while having its tail stepped on and a buzz saw playing back up. Shaking her head as Murphy continued as more and more people in the bar covered their ears. [color=fff79a]"Fucking Christ! He's gotten worse?!?!?!"[/color] Desh nearly spat his drink out at the sounds of the Boston Banshee and looked over in horror towards Murphy who was acting as if he was putting on the greatest performance of his life. [color=f26522]"Never in my day did I think that something could make me wish for the sweet sounds of that bearded demon goat crashing through my prestigious hotel. Such crashes and bahbah's would be a welcome serenade compared to the sounds of his death thralls!"[/color]